You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter 782: Nightwing is no miserable


In the top ward of Gotham Hospital, the former Nightwing, today's Mohammed is sleeping deeply, and Gotham outside the curtain is dark today, and only the moonlight is the only light.But the people in the hospital beds don't know why they're here or why they're in the city.His name was Mohammed, and he was a taxi driver in Paris, not an American, nor a Dick Grayson.However, the day's experience made him very tired, and a group of various monsters kept him under house arrest in this ward, and there were people guarding the door.He was no match for those tight-suit maniacs, hungry and tired, and his head was dizzy for a while, as if he had been in a car accident.This body is strong, but hey, now this is his body, there's no way he can return it to those weirdos, right?

Fortunately, after he struggled desperately to resist, those people gave up the torture and research on him, and he was finally able to sleep.There was a faint sound outside the door, like a body being gently placed on the ground, and then the door to the ward was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.She wore high-heeled boots with red soles, an orange-yellow bodysuit, and the fullness of her chest made the spider mark open and clawed.Her eyes flashed under the mask, and she looked at the unknown superhero who had fallen in the hallway, and gently closed the door.She walked to the bedside with the model step, first looked at the monitoring equipment to check Nightwing's physical fitness, and then pulled a needle from the small bag strapped to her thigh.Facing the moonlight outside the window, she gently pushed the syringe, and a bit of green liquid emerged from the needle.With only the occasional sound of a heartbeat monitor in the room, she slammed onto the bed and pinned Dick to the bed, the needle sticking straight into his neck.The driver who woke up from his dream tried to struggle, only to find that his limbs had lost control, and his body was as stiff as a rusty machine, except for the normal movement of his eyes.A strange woman rode on his crotch, and her face was an eye patch like compound eyes, although the other party was toned and had delicate skin, but this leotard explained the identity of the other party.She looked at him condescendingly, and a smile appeared on one side of her mouth."

Oh, shitty bird, I'm here to pick you up from school.""

Woo woo woo !!"

The driver wanted to ask, he wanted to speak, but his tongue did not listen at all, and his jaw could not move."

Relax, relax, you've been poisoned by me, I'll torture you well for the rest of the time" The woman's index finger was placed on his lips and slowly moved downward, brushing his chin, Adam's apple, chest, feeling the touch of his skin, all the way down in the dark.But what should have been a pleasant gesture made the driver roll his eyes, because the woman's gloves had nails like steel knives, and with a slight slash, his hospital gown automatically split in half, and even the buttons looked like potato chips that had been cut.The woman stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, smirking and continuing to put her fingers down, cutting off the elastic band of his pants, and down just then, the glass of the hospital room suddenly broke, and a figure hung upside down from above and tumbled into the room, and several fang-like darts were thrown over.The woman who had entered the room dodged the darts on her back, and then backsomeraded and landed on the ground.The evening breeze lifted the curtains, revealing the intruder, a young woman in metallic tights with a copper-painted face.The woman who came first ruffled her hair with her backhand, pulled out two daggers from the carrying gear next to her thighs, and put on a fighting stance."

Copperhead, you sneak up on me?"

The woman who jumped in through the window did not show weakness, she jumped on the ceiling like a beast and hung on it like a gravity-defying force."

Aren't you the same?

Tarantula, it's not enough to strengthen Nightwing once, and now it's here again?

”"My personal habits have nothing to do with you!"

The tarantula's eyes narrowed, and several poison darts flew out in an instant.But again, it only left a row of small holes in the ceiling, and the copperhead snake swam through the gap in the darts as if it had no bones."

Don't be impulsive, there are people in the city who want to borrow Nightwings at a high price, you can join us."

The copperhead snake stuck out its tongue and smiled like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter: "Maybe I can help you take a picture of the process of you and him, so that you can keep it for you to remember it slowly in the future." ”"Shut up!

I'm not like you!

”The tarantula also jumped onto the ceiling, and the two women hung upside down and began to fight.One is good at jiu-jitsu, the other is good at free fighting, they are at a similar level, and there is no way for anyone to take the other for a while.The sick man on the bed couldn't even see their movements, it was just two dark shadows in the darkness, and he could only hear the whirring sound and the popping sound of impact.After a dozen quick moves, the copperhead snake was thrown out by the tarantula, but she immediately grabbed the ceiling and fixed herself."

What's the difference?

Oh, I'm a mercenary, are you a superheroine who likes strong x men?

Hehe" "We don't have much time, Batman will be here soon, how much money did you charge, I'll give it to you, or none of us will be able to leave." ”The tarantula calmly rubbed the two daggers together, and the purple venom was coated with her, as if the spider was moving its fangs.The copperhead stuck out his tongue and fell to the ground with drool: "To be honest, cash is indeed worth a lot more than a promise, but now it's not me trying to embarrass you, because Nightwing is the one the clown named and wanted, and I can't afford to mess with that madman." ”The tarantula licked her lips, and she rushed towards the other party: "There's no way I'm going to hand him over to the clown, I'll let you know today that I'm not easy to mess with either!"

”The two women began a new round of fighting, daggers, claws, boots, two different colors of venom, leaving a tragic mark in the room.However, after a short all-out confrontation, the tarantula was scratched by the copperhead snake's fingernails, and the copperhead snake was also cut through the skin by the tarantula's venomous dagger, and both of them were severely poisoned.They fell to the ground and began to stagger because of the toxin, but the tarantula was noticeably more physical, or the copperhead snake's venom was slower.Although she has Venus in her eyes, she has double vision in everything she sees, and her heart is burning and uncomfortable.But she still has the ability to act.She staggered over to the copperhead, kicked her to the ground, and began rummaging through her belt for an antidote.Generally, people who are good at using poison carry an antidote with them, and if they are accidentally scratched by their own quenching weapon and do not bring an antidote, wouldn't they kill themselves?

Many people in Gotham are good at using poison, and the same is true for tarantulas and copperheads, the two are actually not strangers at all, on the contrary, they can be regarded as acquaintances, after all, the circle of playing chemistry is not large.It's just that the poison that is strongest in Gotham is still Poison Ivy Girl, and her venom won't hurt herself, which is very convenient.The tarantula who found the antidote first gave herself a needle, and then looked at the copperhead snake rolling on the ground in pain, and also took out her own antidote and injected her.The antidote invented by the copperhead snake works faster, while the antidote that the tarantula gives to the other party works very slowly.But the effect is still there, although the copperhead snake is weak and can only lie on the ground to breathe, but at least its life is safe.The tarantula walked over to the bed, wrapped the whining Nightwing in a sheet, slung it over her shoulder, and walked towards the window, saying goodbye to the copperhead as she passed by."

Did you have your surgery?"

The copper-headed snake sighed helplessly, and lay motionless on the ground in a zigzag shape: "I haven't thought about it yet, and the surgery fee is not enough." ”The tarantula moved the burden over his shoulders and showed a smile: "Then come on, remember, you owe me my life, Batman asked you what to say that you don't need me to teach, right?"

”"Get out of here, slut, you were a prostitute when I came out to fuck."

Copperhead knew what to say, but she wouldn't admit it."

It's the Queen!

Not a prostitute!

”The tarantula carried Damian on her shoulder, jumped straight out of the window, ran along the wall to the ground, and then disappeared into the landscape by the side of the road after a few moves.Caught the prey, naturally dragged back to the hole to enjoy it, in the past she once used a large toy to explode Nightwing's chrysanthemum, and changed roles back and forth several times, the moving scream, and Nightwing's sturdiness made her unforgettable.And this time, the time has come again.There's nothing wrong with being a superhero, but she's not an American, but an immigrant from Africa, a Kamatu.Every year during the Sweet Potato Festival, Kamatu women can be strong x male, this is their folk custom, and she will send Nightwing back after the festival.And in ordinary days, she can even be said to be extremely conservative, and her personality contrast is very strong.With the help of toxins, Nightwing is no match for her, or maybe she doesn't mean to resist, after all, tarantulas are very beautiful, her complexion is not very dark, and she smells of Latin beauty.Anyway, he never told Batman about this, but he endured it silently, probably for almost five years, right?

It's this day every year.If you can't cooperate, you have to resist, and you have to be numbed by poison, otherwise it's not a strong X.As for Batman's knowledge and don't know what happened to him over the years, uh, it's not good to say anyway, Batman didn't mean to stop the tarantula, maybe he just thought that young people were playing more intensely.This year, she planned to start the festival early, so she came in the middle of the night, but she didn't expect to meet the clown's men.What trick the Joker is going to play, she doesn't care at all, let Batman deal with it, she is a second-tier hero and has a lot of fun, it is better to hurry home and enjoy Nightwing's strong body.The copperhead snake was originally lying on the ground looking at the moon in a daze, and the broken glass under her body also made her very uncomfortable through the battle uniform, she was a woman trapped in a man's body, and she had been saving money in order to be a real woman.But the death knell and death shooter have greatly compressed her living space, in addition to those two, there are a lot of characters from all walks of life who are ranked above her, and her level can probably be ranked in Gotham to more than twenty?

To put it simply, that is, there is usually no business, and there is a lot of food and clothing.This time the Joker contacted her and made a generous move, and the goal was just to capture Nightwing who had turned into a fool, and it looked like it was going to make a lot of money.But after the accident, the copperhead also calmed down, she felt that she might have been deceived, which was probably deliberately designed by the Joker to get caught by Batman, so as to use her mouth to tell something to the bat.Batman is very suspicious, and the Joker will package these words to the extent that Batman can believe them, because they are the truth.The Joker is really back, and he's working on a big plan.Just as she felt the numbness fade from her body, a black shadow with pointed ears obscured her moon, and a huge fist smashed down in an instant.P Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp